"How?"

Su Yi's voice was low and hoarse, because he had drunk a lot of wine, his face was slightly red, his expression was lazy and decadent, and he lost his usual coldness, which made people feel even more seductive.

There was a little indulgence in his eyes, the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned in two, his sexy collarbone loomed, and the oppressive aura came to his face.

Su Yi slowly raised his hand, his bony fingers gently picked up his chin of last love, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

"You want to go back......"

"Don't say it too soon, I haven't decided whether to kill you or not."

Mo Qing leaned in again, exhaling in Su Yi's ear like a ......

"Sprinkle a Spoil in Brother Su's Arms" Chapter 67 Bomb! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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